Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

When Gin saw his behavior, he just thought it was ridiculous and funny.

"Are you only concerned about the life and death of the people inside? Don't you want to say hello to your lovely girlfriend?"

When he was reminded like this, Conan immediately felt a chill down his back and sweat broke out on his head.

"Xiaolan?! What did you do to Xiaolan!"

Gin didn't answer him, but asked him a question.

After leaving the Kyoto Sanatorium, there was a question that Kudo Shinichi never dared to face.

"To this day, do you still feel that you can do anything? Kudo Shinichi."

Conan forced himself to calm down.

He didn't believe that Gin came so far to confront him directly just to ask such a question.

I saw him nodding resolutely: "No matter what, I will choose to fight with your organization to the end - my friends and my friends' families, they cannot die in vain!"

"It seems that this virus didn't teach you much, Kudo Shinichi."

Gin showed an injection and held it up in front of Conan.

"If you were given the choice between continuing to resist the organization or saving those infected by the virus, what would you do?"

Conan looked at the injection and suddenly a white light flashed in his mind. He lost his voice and said, "It's you! You released the virus this time - ugh!"

Before he could finish his words, Gin pushed him to the ground and covered his mouth.

"You're smart, but sometimes it's not a good thing to know too much."

The injection was injected directly into his neck. As soon as the detoxification agent was pushed to the bottom, sharp pain came from the neck.

Conan struggled with all his strength, but could not escape from the man's clutches.

Finally, after Gin let go, he got up from the floor with a dry cough.

[System: Since you are so kind, give the protagonist an injection of detoxifier, in case he dies. 】

This time the virus was designed and released by Gin and Lancer. Their target was not Kudo Shinichi, but an insider of the organization.

If Kudou Shinichi or Mouri Ranga were to die, they would have to collapse together with the world, which would be impossible.

But it's okay to scare kids.

Most importantly, force him to make a choice.

"When you watch the people around you die one by one in front of you because of this virus, you may not think so."

Gin said: "Only we have the detoxification potion. Even if people from the medical field come, they can't reproduce the same potion. You will only be alone in the end."

The devilish whisper was deeply imprinted in Conan's mind.

The cold and arrogant man in front of him was very similar to the crazy look he had in every nightmare, but he was so calm that it made him feel scary.

"Let the famous detective become a mark of the past, Kudo Shinichi. If you change your mind, I can consider letting you save the old man inside who is very important to you."

"You are no match for us."

After saying these words, Gin turned around and left.

Conan, on the other hand, touched his neck and gasped for air. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

He touched his clothes, and then he realized that he was breaking out in a cold sweat!

orchid……

correct! And Xiaolan!

When Conan ran out of the detective agency, he found that Mao Lilan had dropped the handkerchief on the ground, and she had disappeared.

"Damn it!" Conan hit the ground with his fist.

In the next few days, we could see on the news almost every day that more people were infected with that strange virus.

People from the domestic medical association are working hard to research antidote drugs, but they have tried and failed and the progress is slow.

Almost all of Conan's good friends have also been infected with the virus. When talking through the video, you can see the other person's thin face and sunken eye sockets.

"No matter how much I sleep every day, I still feel very sleepy. My mother has been sleeping all day and hasn't woken up." Ayumi's face in the mobile phone camera has become much thinner, and her cheekbones are also very prominent.

"Conan, what are we going to do? I heard that the hospital is overcrowded and many doctors have fallen ill. Could my mother..."

Conan was very anxious.

Uncle Maori's symptoms are getting worse day by day, and Xiaolan has lost her whereabouts again. He is the most anxious person now!

"Don't worry, I'll go to the doctor's house and ask him if he can ask his doctor friends to help him find a solution! Wait for my news!"

After he ran out of the Maori Detective Agency, a little bee followed him closely.

The picture was transmitted back to Lancer. He asked the system to monitor it while he poked his head around Gin and Rai.

"What are you playing at? Take me with you."

There was a map placed between the two people. Judging from its shape, it should not be any prefecture within the territory.

Lancer saw the English words marked on it and opened his eyes wide: "This is a map from abroad? What are you planning to do?"

Holding a pen in Gin's ear, he circled a certain place and said to Rai: "That guy should have left the territory and ended up here."

Ley bit into his last trophy cigar and asked him leisurely: "Is the tracking reliable?"

"Of course, this is the place marked by the all-age identification system, and there will be no mistakes." Gin raised his lips, "And the system has been upgraded, making it more convenient and faster than before."

recognition system?

What did Gin do with it?

Lancer retrieved Gin's operation records from the system and found that he was looking for...

"Vodka? Why are you looking for him?" Lancer's mind was racing and he asked doubtfully.

Gin was not in high spirits, but Rai was in a good mood and talked a few more words.

"Vodka escaped from the church and went abroad across the border. As expected, he should have arrived at the real boss."

Lancer nodded and flipped through the records again: "I understand the truth, but why are you suddenly checking on Kudo Yusaku? Hasn't this shrewd novelist abandoned his son and gone into hiding?"

Hearing this, Gin hummed: "He is not hiding, but he and his beautiful young wife are being controlled by the boss."

"what?"

"It seems that the FBI can't protect the two of them. The boss's methods are always one step ahead of us."

After saying this, Lancer roughly understood.

He sat cross-legged between the two men and spoke concisely: "Fuck him! The one who should tremble now is his shady boss, not us."

With that said, Lancer took out the remaining bottles of detoxifier and said with a smile, "Isn't it time to take a long-term approach to catch the big fish?"

Rai glanced at the sharp and shiny silver needles on the row of medicines, and suddenly felt a dull pain in his upper arm.